The house on Belview Lane (Closed)

Chloe and Officer Dan

He stood over, looking down at her firm sexy figure. he could even see her huge cock dangling down, wrapped in one of her hands as she kept jerking on it. But his body blocked the sight of that from the camera. His own hand was stroking up and down his hard shaft as it stuck out of the fly of his uniform pants. Dan was breathing harder now, his mind a foggy mess of desire and resistance. But his body wasn't resisting much at all now, it knew what it wanted and the sight of Chloe's cock wasn't reducing the arousal at all even though Dan was totally straight .... wasn't he? He blinked, he couldn't focus, then his eyes landed on the wedding ring on his hand, the hand jerking himself off. Yes, yes he was married, that's right ... to ... to ... he cursed he couldn't remember his wife's name, though he could picture her face. He had always been loyal to her hadn't he, he couldn't throw all that away now.

"You fucking bitch, I know what you need." He finally growled as he knelt down behind her and grabbed her slim hips.

She had the most amazingly sexy body he had ever seen, he couldn't stop admiring it, and the more he admired it the more he wanted it, needed it. He push his hips forward, pulling hers back, his cock head finding her pussy lips, feeling how wet and warm they were and with one loud grunt he rammed into her hard. His fingers dug into her flesh as he began to fuck her as hard as he could, the sound of their bodies meeting filling the room with an erotic audio to the sexual images the camera was recording.

"You wanted this, didn't you? You wanted my dick, I saw how you looked at me .... fucking bitch, gonna give you what you need."
 
"Nooo! Get off of me!!!" Chloe screamed out, a slight moan coming out at the end, the pleasure of the cock and the stroking of her hand over taking her.

She felt though her performance was good enough for the camera. It wouldn't matter to Dan. His mind was being clouded by her power.

'We were going to fuck that boy we kidnapped silly! We'll fuck any cock we can get our hands on! Unless you can satisfy us! Cum in me! Cum!!!' Dan would hear her say. They were thoughts put into his mind, drowning out reality.

Chloe wasn't sure if she wanted this man cuming in her. She wanted to carry the baby of the beast, not his, but at the same time she knew her lord would see to it that she came to carry the right child. This was his womb and his womb alone. With how hard this man was fucking her though she knew he would be reaching his limit soon. She grabbed onto her shaft hard and came herself, her seed splattering onto the floor. Thick strands of white shot out of her, pleasure taking over.
 
'We were going to fuck that boy we kidnapped silly! We'll fuck any cock we can get our hands on! Unless you can satisfy us! Cum in me! Cum!!!'

Dan growled, hearing the voice in his head, guiding him, giving him instructions and he was way to far gone to struggle. Not only was Chloe's power to much for him having completely taken him by surprise, but the feel of his cock deep inside this 18 year old girls pussy was to much as well. Combined he didn't have a chance. He howled as his orgasm tore through him, the biggest he had ever felt and it had come on so fast it took him by surprise, yet another of Chloe's new tricks, the pheromones she put out over stimulating a male, or a female, to make them keep wanting her.

He sagged over her body as his cock throbbed, shooting shot after shot of his thick cum inside her hungry pussy. What Chloe didn't know was that the Beasts cum was easily able to overpower any mere human males seed inside her. No one would ever make her pregnant but the Beast unless it wanted it to happen. Dan fell back onto the cold hard floor of the interview room, his cock still rock hard, gleaming with wetness as he tried to catch his breath and tried to fight threw the lustful wants flooding his mind. From Chloe's tight pussy leaked some of his cum, running down her toned smooth thighs. Just then the door flew open to reveal Hannah Gardner, the Captain of Detectives at the station house. She had one hand on the door knob, the other on the door frame as she stared with unbelieving eyes at the scene.

"Dan, what the fuck did you just do?!" She shouted having seen what looked like the uniformed police officer raping a young school girl in the interview room.

Hannah was 42, married with a young daughter, for her age she looked incredible, hours in the gym helping keep her body toned all over. As always she was dressed in a pant suit, grey tight pants, white blouse, grey jacket, black heeled boots. She couldn't believe what she was seeing, the poor girl laying on her front on the floor, cum leaking from her swollen pussy and Dan, a man she had known for years and had always thought a good guy laying back blinking up at her with a ... big, thick, cum covered cock! She blinked too, she had no idea he was so gifted.
 
With the captain now in the office Chloe had to make herself seem like a proper victim and fast. Her shaft quickly pulled back, almost moving on its own, and slid up her ass. The sudden penetration caused her eyes to roll up into her head. She pulled down her skirt quickly and tumbled onto the floor. In this new position, with her cock now wonderfully inside of herself, it would be impossible for Hannah to see that Chloe had a dick. The cum she had shot onto the floor would just look like more of Dan's. Her dick let out two more strands of seed as it came inside of her, her body fully spent.

"He attacked me! He was just all over me!" Chloe screamed out. She let tears fall from her eyes.

At that they all heard a loud smack and an intense yelp of pain come from the other interrogation room. Paula's ass was bright red by now. She hadn't meant to, but she had squirted heavily from Gavin's treatment of her. She still hoped he would rape her. She knew the beast would make her enjoy it, but now the jig would likely be up as it looked like 'help' was on the way.

"What are your men doing to Paula?!" Chloe asked, all the while knowing the answer.
 
"He attacked me! He was just all over me!" Chloe screamed out. She let tears fall from her eyes.

"It's ok, baby, its over now." Hannah walked quickly to Chloe, pulling her into a hug to comfort the young girl as she stared at Dan who was slowly coming to his senses.

Then the sounds from the other interview room managed to break through the soundproofing they were so loud. The slap of skin on skin, the yelps of pain, or so it seemed.

"What are your men doing to Paula?!" Chloe asked, all the while knowing the answer.

Hannah was confused and mad. What the hell was happening in her police station tonight? It was pure chance she had walked past the monitor that showed the interview rooms in time to see Dan raping the poor schoolgirl. But she hadn't had time to wait for it to flick over to the next feed which would have showed Sergeant Gavin and Paula. She helped Chloe to her feet, supporting her.

"Come with me baby, I can't leave you here with him." Hannah spit the word 'him' at Dan who felt his entire world was collapsing in on him and he had no idea why, though his cock refused to go soft for some reason. Hannah led Chloe to the next room and opened the door and stopped dead not believing her eyes.

Sergeant Gavin had given up spanking his daughter, Kayla, after she squirted pussy juice on his black uniform pants. In a rage he had pulled the girl up and thrown her over the table before ripping his pants off. Now half naked, his round firm black ass thrusting in and out, he was ramming his 8" black cock into Paula/Kayla as hard as he could, making the table almost rip from where it was fastened to the floor. Her panties were in tatters on the floor too now as he grasped her slim hips to pummel her pussy hard. As the door flew open he turned his eyes to Hannah who could see the madness there.

"Get the fuck out" Gavin shouted. "Can't a man discipline his own daughter without being interrupted."

He brought his hand down hard again on Paula's glowing red butt cheek as the wet sounds of the hard fuck echoed in the room. Whatever else Hannah was thinking, the sounds showed that Paula's pussy was soaking wet. Not only was the sound evidence enough, but the sight of Gavin's thick black cock glistening in the overhead lights was even more proof. Hannah was cuddling Chloe to her side as she stood and stared at her desk Sergeant, a man she knew was happily married, with a beautiful daughter who even attended church on Sundays ... and yet here he was fucking a young, white schoolgirl?!

"Gavin ... that's not Kayla!" Hannah shouted, though the sight of this big black man using the girl was starting to have an effect on the detectives own body somehow.

Despite feeling disgusted by what she saw, part of her was getting aroused, and she didn't know why.

"Of course it's, Kayla, can't you see? She has been cock teasing me for years, now she gets what she wanted all that time." The Sergeant growled.
 
Watching Gavin fuck Paula so harshly was quite the sight that Chloe greatly enjoyed seeing. Her cock stiffened slightly again, going a bit deeper into her ass. She had to ask herself though what was the bigger benefit, keeping the altered thoughts going into Gavin, or breaking them so Paula could help with convincing that they had been raped. Chloe would indeed have gotten off on watching her fellow student be fucked into madness, but it wouldn't have helped their cause, and Paula's pussy, just like her own, belonged to the beast, not Gavin. Chloe blinked her eyes, that was all it took, and the invading thoughts for Gavin stopped. Resting before him now was Paula once more.

"Get off of me!" Paula cried out, Gavin's cock hitting her cervix hard, the table shaking under her.

"I'll have charges placed against this place if you don't let us go right now!" Chloe said. She realized after just being 'raped' she shouldn't be acting so rational, but she couldn't help but smack the finale nail into this coffin. Her lord would be so proud that she had pulled off this deception.

Chloe also started to pick up on the want from Hannah. Maybe a new servant had been found as well?
 
It had been six months since the Beast had gained his new family and begun to stretch out his tendrils of power again. Slowly, subtly, he had used his minions and his High Priestess, Chloe, to reach out into the city around his mansion, finding people for their cult, both at Chloe's school and outside of that. He had warned her not to go to fast or risk letting his existence be known. However today was the day he had been waiting for, the first birth in his mansion. Ava's first, but certainly not last, child.

She lay on the bed, on top of snow white bedding, the clean white, freshness of the entire scene in total contrast to his dark, evil nature, it made him smile. Around the bed were Ethan, who's baby it was, Alexis, Chloe, Paula, Mark and Daniel and Hannah, the police detective. The female police officer has been a risky addition to his side, but after finding an opening in her mind as she had watched first Chloe and then Paula raped by two of her officers he had told Chloe to go back and befriend the head of detectives in the city. And it had worked. Now she stood at the foot of the bed watching Ava groan in pain and writhe on the bed as she smiled at the scene.

Ethan had asked about a nurse, or midwife, but the Beast had told him neither would be needed, much to the man's confusion. Now the father glanced at his daughter, then at the Beast as if begging the Lord of evil to help his daughter in her moment of agony. What Ethan didn't understand, even now, was that pain fed the Beast, as much as arousal. Any strong emotion it could devour. But finally he decided to take pity on Ava and he moved to stand beside the bed, arms outstretched, hands down, eyes closed as he started to whisper under his breath. Dark sorcery was being done here, the words unintelligible to the humans watching. Slowly his voice grew in strength and volume and a black mist seemed to seep up from the floor, slowly covering the bed and the girl who lay upon it. With one last shout there was a sound as loud as a thunderclap in the room, followed by Ava's scream of agony from within the dark mist and then, slowly, the mist vanished like fog under the sun exposing Ava breathing hard on the bed, but her swollen stomach gone now showing no trace of stretch marks or that she had ever been pregnant. But laying in her arms was a baby girl, clean, awake, and after a second the baby started to cry. as the Beast smiled.
 
Ava had never been one to ponder settling down and having children. Yes, she had liked being part of the in crowed before she was kicked out of it and made an outcast, but even though the norm standard often was to have kids at some point, it never seemed like her fate. That being said one thing she had still expected was the instant relief. That, despite the pains of child birth, she would quickly take to the child and find comfort and warmth in them. This though was not the case. She breathed harshly, her body exhausted, the pain had been at times over whelming, and all she saw when she looked at this baby before her was something else that would keep her in the beasts claws and make it that much harder to leave. Ava held the child, but it was clearly more out of obligation then anything.

Chloe on the other hand looked up at all of this and envisioned herself cradling a child. She would be a loving mother of many children, as many as her lord wanted.

"You're holding her to tight, let me show you!" Chloe was quick to say, trying to impress the beast.

"She's just fine," Ethan said in response, not wanting to have anyone bad mouth his daughter after she had been through so much.

"You need anything?" he then asked, sounding like an actual father for once.

"Just something to drink. Water," Ava said as the child latched onto her.

Ethan smiled and nodded but looked up at his demon lord to see if he could actually leave.

Ava looked up at the beast as well, holding the baby close to her in a protective way.
 
The Beast smiled benignly down upon the group, it's eyes on the baby, then flicking to Ethan. The spark of resistance shown by him to Chloe was to be expected, the Beast decided, as it was his child his daughter held. The smile on its face widened as it considered that thought. Father and grandfather all at the same time. It chuckled, then with a nod gave Ethan permission to bring water to the new mother.

"You should be thankful, Ava." The Beast stated as Ethan ran from the room, his naked body, his flopping cock, almost comical considering the circumstances. "Although you might think the pain you suffered was bad, I saved you from having to deliver the baby by your normal, weak, human abilities. Rather than hours of labour my magic had it all over in minutes." It laughed. "Do I not even get a thank you for that at least? It seems your father is rather taken with his new child ... a girl child I see, a new daughter for him to care for .... as he has cared for you."

Now its expression was one of sarcasm, if its animal features could be read at all. Oh, yes, Ethan cared for his daughter. He cared for Ava so much he fucked a baby into her and would rape her at the drop of a hat. He knew Ava would be thinking something along those lines too after its words sunk in. The Beast cradled Chloe to its side in a warm hug, almost a caring gesture considering the evil it embodied. It stroked her hair with its clawed hands.

"Chloe, take the child to the nursery we set up." It said just as Ethan returned with a glass of water.

"No!! It stays with Ava and me, it is our child!" He shouted in defiance, finding the courage which he had thought had left him long ago. He moved to Ava's side, an arm around her shoulders to support her, a loving gesture from a father to his daughter. "Please ... give us that at least."

The Beast's eyes glowed a deep red at the mans resistance, but then they faded a little and a smile appeared and it shrugged.

"If you wish, then you may spend time with it. But I have no ill will toward the girl child. If I had wished it dead it would be. Inspect the nursery yourself if you wish to make sure it is worthy of your baby. Come Chloe, let us leave the mother and father to spend time with their new baby. Everyone else leave."

Alexis leaned down to kiss Ava's forehead, stroking her sweaty hair as if to show how proud she was of her little sister. Mark and Daniel left quickly and the Beast, its arm still around Chloe, left behind them, closing the door to leave Ethan and Ava and their baby alone. Outside the door it let its hand drift down Chloe's back to her ass, fondling it, the sharp tips of its claws sending prickles of pain as they stabbed her smooth skin slightly. It leaned down, its long tongue flicking out over her ear, then her neck before it pulled her into a deep kiss as the police detective, Hannah, watched from the end of the passage.
 
Ava held onto the child as Ethan stood watch. She started to feel like maybe if she held on long enough her feelings would change, maybe she would want this child. Minutes ticked away as Ethan patted the child's head, clearly he was trying to be comforting, but everything Ava had been through with him shaded things for her. She wasn't sure she would feel fully comfortable again ever. After what felt like several hours but was really only just a little over ten minutes Ava looked up at her father.

"You can take her to the nursery," Ava said softly.

"You want to check it to?" Ethan asked.

"You can take her..." Ava repeated.

Ethan picked up the child and was going to say more, but Ava had now instantly fallen asleep. He didn't dare want to wake her. He quickly left the room with the baby in hand. He realized they hadn't named her, but he would have to ask Ava about that later. He walked up to the room, the nursery in question. He knew he should have been curious a long time ago, but all he had cared about was pleasing the beast, that and raping his daughter rotten. He never seemed to let the room cross his mind. He opened the door and turned on the light, walking inside.

-

Chloe chuckled at the beasts advances. She let herself believe once more that his lusting over her meant she had the control. It was a wonderful lie. She brought the demon's clawed hand up to her mouth and playfully kissed it.

"You want to make another?" she asked.
 
The nursery was a shock to Ethan, he hadn't known what to expect, but it looked normal, so normal in fact he just stood there looking around the room for a moment as if we had somehow stepped back into the real world. But the the baby squirmed in his arms and started to wail and he quickly began to rock it softly, making placating sounds to calm the new child. The room was decorated in pale pink ... had the Beast already somehow known the sex of the baby? ... the window looked out onto a garden of sorts, the shades were new, in fact everything looked new. The soft carpet underfoot, the pile of soft toys in one corner, the changing table against one wall and of course the cot.

Ethan walked over to it and looked in seeing a soft looking blanket and slowly lowered his new daughter onto it, wrapping it around her. Almost immediately the baby started to drift off into sleep and Ethan smiled feeling love bubbling up inside him for his new child. He glanced at the door suddenly as if expecting the Beast to be there to snatch away even this tiny piece of joy from him, but the door was shut and he was alone with the baby. Suddenly he heard loud screaming echoing down the hallway and ran to the door to look out. With a second to gather his thoughts it was obvious where the screams were coming from, Ava's bedroom. He ran down and tried to enter but the door wouldn't budge at all no matter what he did. Chloe stood a little ways down the passage, her face half hidden in shadow and he shivered. Something about her seemed off right now, more so than normal. With a hiss she turned and left. Ethan turned back to the door and began hammering on it, screaming to be let in.

***

"You want to make another?" Chloe asked.

The Beast chuckled and looked down at her loving eyes and face. He gently caressed her cheek.

"Ahhh, my darling Priestess .... always thinking of my needs. I have chosen well."

It kissed her again, harder, its tongue sliding down her throat as it pulled her teen body into its furry mass before suddenly letting go as it watched Ethan enter the nursery. It seemed to consider something for a moment, but what was going through it's eldritch mind who could say? Suddenly it let Chloe go and re-entered Ava's bedroom and stood there looking down at her sleeping form, its cock hardening slowly to its full size even as Chloe watched.

"Yes," It finally said in answer to the girls earlier question, "I do."

With a flick of its wrist the door slammed closed in Chloe's face. It moved slowly to the side of the bed, pulling away the sheet that had covered Ava's naked body. She lay there, still sweaty, but beautiful and sexy to it's eyes. She had been the first, it's first in centuries. She had brought him back, her presence had brought Alexis and Ethan into his new family. She had even, accidently, brought Chloe to him and allowed him to create a new Avatar to go beyond his imprisonment in this house and begin again a coven to worship it. If anyone deserved to bare it's first child then it was Ava.

As if somehow feeling its thoughts or presence the young girls eyes flashed open and she dragged in a deep gulp of air in a gasp as she looked up at him towering over her. She could read its thoughts almost, what it wanted and slowly started to shake her head. She had just been through labour, yes not as long a labour as a normal birth, and no where near as physically damaging or draining, but still she was worn out, near exhaustion.

"Please, don't." She whispered, all she could manage as it seemed to lean down toward her, covering her, and then she screamed.
 
Chloe stood behind the door, helpless and forced to hear the harsh fucking of Ava. Screams turned into moans bled through the door. The sound of a squeaking bed shaking heavily from the force put on it. Chloe had to listen to all of this. She wished so greatly it was her the beast was 'dealing' with. Her own cock hardened at these thoughts and at what she heard. She hated being aroused by this, but it was her Lord fucking, how could she not be? She had found she had over time gained more control over her shaft. She caused it to turn and slide into her pussy. The dick went deep as it always did and she gasped out in intense pleasure as it smashed its way into her womb.

She bent over and lifted her skirt, Ethan seeing her bare ass. It was his to use if he wanted.

-

Ava was helpless. She drifted in and out as the beast fucked her, always being forced to be awake again by just how harsh he was being. She would feel his hot breath on her face and body, feel his thick shaft going deep in her being. It smacked into the wall of her womb, not even pausing at her cervix. Was this her life now? Being forced to always be with a child. The moment she birthed a new one being forced into her. She had been turned into nothing more then a machine.

"Why? Why me!?" she asked, the words were like husky whispers, caught up in the intensity of the moment.

Before the beast could answer the bed gave way to what was being done to it. It's legs broke and it crashed onto the ground. Ava shook with the bed, would she break like it?
 
Enraged by the Beast's actions, and his own inability to help his daughter, Ethan stopped trying to force the door as he realised it was useless, that the Beast would be holding it closed until he was done with Ava. Sagging against it he heard a moan of pleasure and turned to see Chloe bent over, lifting her skirt to show Ethan her ass and pussy, the latter stuffed with her own cock it seemed, but the former open and ready. With a growl that almost mirrored that of the Beast's inside the bedroom, Ethan grabbed Chloe, the creatures high priestess, and pulled her to him.

His cock had somehow gotten hard, why he couldn't say. Had the thought of Ava being raped again by the Beast turned him on so much? That it was breeding her to get its own child now? Or was it just that Chloe was so damn hot his body reacted without his thoughts getting in the way. He rubbed his thick cock shaft up and down in her ass crack, dry humping it for a little, before spitting on her ass hole, then on his hand to lube his cock head. With just that lube he pushed his dick at her hole, gritting his teeth until finally his mushroom cock head pierced her anal barrier.

"Fucking bitch!" He growled louder as he pushed his entire cock into her tight ass. "Your Master is raping a baby into my daughter and here you are fucking yourself?! No way you get away with that! No way you enjoy my girl being used like that!"

If he had been sane at this point the hypocrisy of his statements might have sunk in, but he was beyond logical thought, acting on emotion. The fact he got off raping his girl, the fact he had got off watching others do it too was lost on him right now. He was taking out his anger on the only thing he knew the Beast cared for, Chloe.

***

In the bedroom the Beast hadn't lost a stroke even as the bed had crumbled beneath him and Ava. In fact he laughed as he rammed in and out of her pussy, into the womb that so recently had held a baby. The bed had been old, as old as the house, it had done well to hold up this last year to all the fucking taking place on it the Beast decided with a grin. It wrapped its clawed hands around Ava hips and moaned in pleasure before remembering she had asked him something. Oh, yes, he remembered now ...

"Why you, my dear? Because you were my first, in so very long. You brought me back, you fed me the energy I needed to become strong, it has always been you, Ava. And now you will become th emother of my offspring, my heir. This will put you in a place of reverence in my family." It hissed.

It knew Chloe was jealous, it knew she would become more so as time went on and the baby grew inside Ava. It wouldn't be a normal birth cycle this time. No, his offspring would mature inside her faster. In no more than a few short months she would be ready to bare his child. It considered it might have to watch Chloe closer to make sure she didn't do anything stupid, though with their connection he knew all her thoughts anyway. She was totally his toy to do with as he wanted, control as he needed.
 
Chloe bent over, Ethan fucking her with all he could. Still he had bothered to lube her up, even just a little. Her demon lord wouldn't have cared. He would have just fucked her rotten without a second thought. Oh how she wished this was his cock pounding her right now. She should be owned fully by the beast, used by him every moment of every day. Anything less then that was a loss in her eyes. Just thinking of this brutality done to her made her moan out in bliss. Let Ethan see that however he wants.

"Punish me! Punish me harder! Treat me like a fucking dog!" Chloe begged, her words being made for her beast lord but being said to Ethan.

Her ass wrapping tightly around his cock as her dick thrusted her just like his, almost like it was trying to fit with his pace.

***

"No! Not another child! My body can't take anymore of this!" Ava screamed out, but she knew by now it was hopeless. Her body was already disagreeing with her, the sexual pleasure starting to overwhelm her. Her mind starting to loss grasp of everything before it.

Her eyes started to roll up into her head as her sanity was broken down. She wrapped her hands around the beast before her, seemingly holding him closer, helping him to fuck her harder.
 
"Punish me! Punish me harder! Treat me like a fucking dog!" Chloe begged.

"You're getting off on this aren't you? You fucking whore, you like it rough, you like the pain." Ethan growled redoubling his efforts and also starting to spank her bare firm ass before him slowly making it red as his hand tingled from the constant blows to the teen girls butt. "You want to be punished?" He asked rhetorically as he leaned in and both hands slipped around her throat, slowly constricting as his hips pounded in and out of her tight little ass.

He had to confess it felt incredible, the way her hole squeezed his dick, as if sucking it in further with every thrust. His head fell back as he felt his orgasm coming on fast, his fingertips digging into Chloe's throat harder as with one last thrust he began to shoot cum deep in her bowls as he moaned out loudly in pleasure. Slowly his fucking stopped until he pulled his cock from her red and dripping asshole. With one last burst of anger directed at the Beast, but taken out on his Priestess, Ethan pulled her upright, spun her to face him, then slapped her so hard she spun into the wall and slid to the ground. He stood over her, panting in frustration at his impotence when it came to protecting his family, his daughter. He stared down at Chloe trying to find words of hatred and anger, but finding only a deep nothingness, his rage gone now after raping her ass. He turned away, looking at the closed door and the sounds of sex from the other side and slowly walked off down the passage.

****

As Ava grabbed at the Beast, holding him closer even as her words begged him to stop, it smiled knowing it had won, again. As it knew it always would. Her body needed this now, it was addicted to his cock and how he fucked her. She could deny it in her mind, try to go back to how she used to be, but it was much, much to late. His huge, thick, bestial cock pummelled her pussy and womb, wet from her juices, the sounds both erotic and somewhat grotesque as they echoed in the bedroom, the sounds of a pussy fucked beyond what a human should be able to endure, but the Beast would let no harm come to Ava, the chosen one. His chosen one. She would bear him many children who would go out into the world and slowly, but surely, weaken it till he could take it over once and for all.

"Ava, my dear, sweet, mother to my children." It said as it panted out in the pleasure her body gave it. "This body belongs to me now, it will do whatever I need it to. You know it, although you fight the knowledge. This will be but the first of my children you will bear me, sons and daughters. The mother to the new rulers of the world. You should feel happy your offspring will be so powerful." It laughed as it leaned into her, its powerful arms slipping around her slim body holding her against it's furry chest almost protectively.
 
Chloe rested on the floor, thick cum leaking out of her ass, spilling onto the ground under her. Ethan hadn't even come close to getting her fully off. Her cock kept nailing her womb even now as he walked away. "You couldn't even rape me right," she muttered to herself.

Her shaft thrusted harder and harder and she moaned out, but still it would never be good enough. She started to fist herself in the pussy, and then she at last climaxed and started pumping thick white seed into herself. This wouldn't leave her with a child though. The beast withheld that gift.

***

Ava had visions in her mind of being surrounded by dozens of children. She was more sure then ever that now she would be simply this beasts personal baby maker, his eternal slave. She knew she had to get out of this, had to find a way. His thick sent drifted into her nose, being oddly calming and of course over whelming like everything about him. She had to focus, had to come up with a plan to save herself. Of course though her body didn't care.

"FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!!!" she was cuming now, like the whore he had turned her into. She squirted heavily as her mind went blank once more. She seemed to always fail in the end.
 
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As Ava started to orgasm, the Beast did too. The two of them moaning in shared pleasure, one willingly, one not. It held the young girl to its furry body until it had finished pumping its seed deep inside her, then slowly, almost tenderly, laid her back down on the broken bed as it pulled its cock from her gaping pussy. It's body warmed to the afterglow of its own pleasure and feeding off of Ava's orgasm. It stood, moving from the shattered bedframe to stand by the door before looking back at the girl. It smiled watching some of its cum leak from her red, engorged pussy lips.

"Don't worry my dear. I'll be back to fuck you again soon."

With that it opened the door and stepped into the hall to find Chloe laying there in her own post orgasmic bliss. It laughed as it saw her new cock imbedded inside her, then it slowly slipped free letting its cum leak from her as the Beast's was from Ava in the bedroom.

"Did you get off listening to me breed her, my little girl?" It asked in a husky whisper as it bent over to pick her up and cradle her in its arms. "I have a surprise for you, a reward of a sort."

It turned and walked off down the passage, the sound of its cloven hooves on the old wooden floor loud and echoing. It went up the stairs to the next floor, the last before the attic space under the gabled roof. Turning the Beast moved to a large double door with intricate, fine detail carved into it. What the design was supposed to be would be beyond any human it figured, but he knew. It was a language as old as the earth, long forgotten. It promised knowledge, it promised powers, but it also warned that those unworthy of both would be punished. There was no lock, no doorknobs, but as the Beast approached the doors they silently opened on their own, closing equally as quietly behind him and Chloe.

The two were now in what was obviously a library of sorts. The Beast lowered Chloe to the floor as it looked around with an almost prideful expression on its bestial face. The room was large and spacious with book shelves on all the walls and even some in the middle of the room. It smelt of dust and age, but also a little like the burnt ozone you got after a lightening strike. The air almost tingled with energy, the energy created by the books. Two large reading desks were set back to back in the middle of the room and on the wall facing the double doors was a large round window of what seemed to be stained glass. The decoration was that of a pentagram of sorts, coloured in purples, greens, sharp yellows and red.

"In this room is the knowledge of the ages, Chloe. On the scrolls, the ledgers, the spell books you will find power. I open this room to you as a reward for your loyalty to me, it will allow you to grow your power, but be warned ..." The beast turned, slipping one sharp claw under the girls chin and lifting her eyes to its glowing red ones. "Power can destroy, not just your enemies, but if you are not careful it can destroy you too." It smiled before kissing her deeply, then it turned and left the room, the doors closing behind it and leaving the young girl alone.
 
Ava rested on the bed, thick cum draining out of her, the orgasm still rolling over her. He had broken her yet again. She had now learned, like she always learned, how hopeless this was, but she knew more then ever that she had to find a way to escape. Little did she know such a way would be coming from a very unexpected source.

She sat up, her hips aching from being rammed so hard and good, and gazed at the puddle of cum before her. She couldn't help herself and didn't even try to stop her actions. She simply started licking up the cum as if she were a dog drinking out of the toilet. It tasted so rich, it fried her brain almost like the orgasm had. In an instant she was fisting her ass and then in another instant she was passing out from pleasure. She slept in darkness, endless darkness.

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Chloe stood in the library for a good long while just taking it in after the beast had left her. This must mean something, right? It must mean the Beast really did care for her, really wanted to show her a reward for her efforts with making a proper group of followers for him. That was it, right? But no, there was different voice in Chloe now, a voice screaming at her that this was just the Beast's way of shutting her up. Keeping her happy at being second place to that stuck up bitch Ava. She loved her Lord so much more then that slut could ever be capable of. It wasn't fair. She walked up to the closest shelf and picked up a book and tossed it. Not hard enough for the beast to hear it, she wouldn't risk that, but she still tossed it onto the floor. She did the same to a second one and then the third. This didn't calm Chloe though, her anger just grew. When she got to the fourth one she thought she may rip it in half but then she saw the book's title.

The Nine Lords Of The Kingdom Down Low

She opened it. It was broken into chapters, each chapter breaking down a different being and as Chloe read on it was clear these were different rulers of Hell, each owing their own level of madness and sin. It went over what souls they tended to own, what their realm was like, their powers and abilities, what they acted like, and at the very end of each chapter it broke down how to bring them forth. The ninth one was the most vague and least detailed, but Chloe couldn't help but think it was her Lord. The book mentioned that each of these rulers of Hell was forever at war with the rest and they all dreamed of one day owning one another. Chloe smiled wickedly as she looked over the thing.

If she could bring forth one of these demon lords and gain control over it, enslave it, then it would be the perfect gift for her Beast God. He would respect her then. She had to see about trying to figure out how to cast from this book. It would take time and effort and she knew her Lord wouldn't just let her do this. She had to do this in secret. She decided the smartest thing was to sneak this book out. She put the tossed books back up onto their shelves and then had to figure out how she was going to slip this one out.

It was just over six-hundred pages, hard covered. It would stand out like a sore thumb if she tried to put it under her shirt or down her pants. She gazed over to the window looking outside thinking maybe she could toss the thing outside, but no, that window had the same scribes on it as the door did. It wouldn't just open for her. She realized she didn't have much choice, she picked one of the chapters at random and ripped the pages of that specific chapter out and then slipped just them down the back of her pants. At least she would be able to slip out one of the chapters and that would be enough to bring forth one of these Lords. If it felt like she had picked one to dangerous she could always try to take the rest of the book with her on a second attempt, but she felt confident in her abilities. She picked the second chapter, the shortest one, least to carry, and ripped out the pages. They stuck out a little on her, but only when you knew to look for them. She just had to leave the house quickly, that was all.

After that she briskly walked out of the room.
 
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As Chloe walked down the stairs The Beast was standing in the main hallway. He turned to look at her with a smile, Ethan and Alexis standing by him. Ethan was naked, but Alexis was wearing a sexy tight little dress that just covered her ass. It hugged her body well and looked very good on her. A faint bulge in the front showed where her cock was.

"Did you enjoy the library my dear?" The Beast asked in its usual sonorous tones as all three watched her enter the hall from the stairway.

Moments later she was free, out of the house having bluffed her way past them with a smile.

***

The next day at school Chloe summoned her new flock to a meeting of the coven of the Beast. Everyone turned up, Paula, Maria and Becky now senior members of the group as they had fully given themselves over to the Beast, though he hadn't, as yet, fucked them. For this meeting though Chloe had called on only her inner circle as she liked to call it. It comprised of six, not counting herself. The three girls and Taylor, an 18 year old captain of the school football team. He, like most of the male members, had come to join based on word of mouth of orgies. He hadn't been disappointed and even the revelation of the supernatural element hadn't phased him, mostly because he was perhaps the stupidest member of the circle. However what he lacked in smarts he made up for in physique much to delight of several of the girls in the group who had never thought they would get a chance at him.

Vincent, also 18, who helped the school librarian and who Chloe thought might be of use due to his bookish skills, though he did look like a bookworm. He wore glasses, was slender and thin, was typically dressed in lose jeans and a button up shirt and had never had sex till he joined the coven. And finally Annabeth. She was 19, having been held back a year for taking drugs on school property. Chloe had instantly seen the darkness in her and recruited her personally. Annabeth wasn't depraved yet, or even a slut, but she had always held inside her the dark pull of evil, Chloe intended to let it out.
 
Chloe had left most of the pages she had swiped back at home, under her bed. The group really didn't need to know how many souls the demon they were going to try and contact had enslaved, or how much of Hell it owned. All they needed to know was how they would summon him, so that's all she brought. She pulled out the first of these pages and put it down before her. It rested in the center of a ruff circle composed of the students, all sitting on the gymnasium floor.

"At this point you all have received Our Lord's blessings many times through my cock, giving you his very filling seed, and other then simply spreading his word, we have asked next to nothing of you," Chloe started to explain.

"But today, today that changes. Now our Lord asks that you sacrifice for him. That you prove your faith. These pages go over how to bring forth and bind a creature, a creature that our demonic god has every right to own. You all will help me bring it forth," Chloe then slid the paper over to Annabeth.

"Read it, what does it call for?" she asked her.
 
Taking the page in her hand, Annabeth read it through herself, it didn't seem to take long, then with a shrug looked up at the others.

"Ok, we need to all close our eyes and focus on concentrating, deep breaths I guess. We all hold hands in the circle and all have to recite the same words over and over." She looked back at the page on the wooden floor before her, squinting a little at the weird language. "It's not in English ... but I guess try your hardest to get it right?". To her it all felt a little silly, but she wasn't going to complain, the coven has been a lot of fun for her so far. She closed her eyes, took the hands of Chloe on one side of her and Vincent on the other and then began to speak the litany.

"Caseth wrigala, Paseth hasden yarok!" She intoned the words with conviction and after a few goes the others seemed to have latched onto the words and began to join her in reciting them over and over.

The page also stated that a tribute of blood was necessary, but Chloe hadn't mentioned it and Annabeth certainly didn't want to cut herself for a silly ritual, so she had ignored it and not told the others. As the chant went on, seemingly growing louder and louder and more imposing and sonorous as the seconds ticked by, the lights began to flicker, then die one by one. The coven didn't notice this with their eyes closed tight and all focused on the words. They also didn't notice a small glowing green orb of sickly light beginning to manifest in the center of their circle. They didn't see it slowly growing bigger and bigger to illuminate the school gym. What they did notice was an inner warmth which felt calming and relaxing making them smile slightly.

The green orb of swirling green was now a good four foot across and in its center a slit appeared, a slit of dark purplish light. The slit widened and if any of the kids had been watching they would have seen something moving on the other side, something slithering. After nearly ten minutes of the ritual the inevitable happened, inevitable as most of the summoning spell had either been left in the library, or ignored. With a bright green flash and the sound like the cracking of lightening, the circle of people was thrown backward a few feet and tentacles, long, dark purple and blue tentacles writhed through the now wide gap in the green orb. The creature, the demon on the other side of the dimensional rift pushed itself through, its one eyes swivelling as it finally got into our dimension.

Innumerable tentacles whipped out wrapping around the kids waists and holding them tight, lifting some into the air as the demon pulled its full bulk through the slit which closed with a bang behind it, but the sickly green light continued, emanating from the demon itself. Its main body seemed composed of many mouths with long tongues, its tentacles flashing out as they seemed to sample the air before the swivelling eye of the demon finally focused on the people in its grip. The mouths seemed to smile in a ghastly expression as the tongues flicked out, long, wet, pointed tongues of pale white. Some were long enough to lick a face, or a bare leg. The tentacles not holding the coven in places got to work stripping them of their clothing, tearing it from their young bodies to be thrown all over the gym before slithering over the kids skin, exploring.
 
Blood, blood was the most important part of this specific ritual. The demon was described at times as being a mad, blood thirsty dog and the sight of blood when it first came through the portal would send it into a state where it would be licking it off the ground, thus making it open to an attack, open to being enslaved. It was the way to capture the beast.

Annabeth left the blood tribute out of the ritual and with the pages Chloe had left behind it wouldn't be clear why that was such a very bad idea. Chloe though knew it was needed, but she very well couldn't just call Annabeth out. The lack of control would make her seem weak. These people should be her puppets by now. As such she held back and felt she could cut herself and bleed before things got to far, making it seem like that was always the idea. That didn't happen though. The words of the chant seemed to impact them all, putting them into almost a trance like state. By the time Chloe realized she had drifted off into the words, it was already to late.

She found herself on the ground, a tentacle pulling back, ripping her shirt clean off. She quickly stood, her breasts exposed, she had long since stopped bothering with bras, and she quickly looked around to get her bearings. Annabeth's pants had been torn off, her childish, heart spotted panties on display. She was just trying to balance herself as a tentacle was moving towards her. She had that coming. Paula, Maria and Becky were all just standing there, perhaps in shock, all seeming to look at Chloe for answers. Taylor and Vincent were at least being more proactive, the one, Taylor, trying to grab a tentacle off of Vincent's leg, only to find the thing sticking to his own skin and then he became unable to let go, it's skin sticking to things like glue if it so wanted.

Chloe knew she had to bind this thing with blood and she had to do it fast. "Fucking bitch," she said at Annabeth and then bit down on her own hand. The beast had made her resistant to pain and also made her capable of great strength at times, drawing blood from herself should have been easy, but she flinched in pain when she did this and her teeth only exposed a single drop of blood. It was almost like this demon before her had caused her power to falter. The drop of red would not be enough.

Chloe turned to run, hoping to get a far enough distance to think through things, but found herself tripping in panic and falling to the floor.
 
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